A Debt Called Family
Language: en
To outsiders, I, Daniel Franco, seemed to have everything. In truth, kinship carried a cold price. My father calculated I owed the family $200,000 from birth. Now he holds my debit card, giving just $300 a month as "interest" payment. To pay off the debt sooner, before Christmas, I put on a simple knit sweater and set up a stall by the street, selling hot cocoa and cinnamon rolls. After all, warm drinks and sweets are most popular in winter, and I could earn a bit more. Unexpectedly, a passerby took a photo of me, and it went viral online. The hashtag #HottestCocoaGuy was surprisingly…